"Gryffindor, remember," he said, wiggling his eyebrows playfully at her. It was such a strange conversation, which, of course, instantly removed any of his boredom. Cause really? Who was standing around talking about hair and bird poop? Only George and Luna, that's who. If they were, in fact, crazy then George was more than happy to accept Luna's company in it. He'd never be bored again.
I'll see what I can do," he laughed, amused further by her excitement. He didn't really have a whole lot of new products in the works, so he was more than happy to divert some of his attention to the task. He was a good opportunity. If he could get the charms to work right, he could carry them over to other ideas and create more. "You'll be the first to know if I succeed."
Recalling that Luna had originally come in looking for some things to cheer her Father up, he moved out from behind the counter and started to pull some things together for her as they continued the conversation. "Oh don't worry, I tell Ginny all the time that I'm the favourite Weasley. She's used to it." What was worse? He wasn't really lying. He did say that.
"I'm afraid if we both took a vacation the entire place would fall apart at the seams. Though, I'm sure she could definitely use one. I'm a bit useless at remembering important things like business licence renewals and such. It's a chore cleaning up after me, I'm afraid."